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Qiuye vexedly and secretly reached out her hand to pinch Duanmu Yi. Darn you, old man, you sure are a naughty old man, but the normally talkative one was actually silent at this moment, bringing her through the crowd of people silently. She had no choice but to constantly raise her hand to cover her face, luckily she was wearing huge sunglasses, otherwise it would really be terrible
